Shen Mochen carried Xia Qingrou out of the bathroom, and just as he had expected, no one was still in the living room.
Carrying Xia Qingrou back to her bedroom, she finally let out a sigh of relief, "Did they see us?"
"No, they were probably more embarrassed than you. They definitely knew better and gave us some space."
"That makes sense... I'm really embarrassed, but thankfully they are all so considerate. From now on, let's just go out to do it..."
Lying in the bed, Xia Qingrou tugged at Shen Mochen's sleeve and whispered.
Shen Mochen smiled, "How's your body feeling now? Do you want me to help you recover?"
Xia Qingrou pouted, her legs limp and slightly rubbing against each other, "No need, what's the point? The feeling would be gone..."
"Then it's up to you. However, if we encounter a monster, I will forcibly help you recover."
"Nonsense, you don't need to say it, I would want you to do that..."
